Chapter 66: Did You Miss Me

Song Yanzi tumbled into his embrace. Before she could even utter a word, the man rolled over and effortlessly swept her up onto the bed.
The man still kept his eyes closed.
"You're feigning sleep!"
Holding her close, the man spoke in a deep, husky voice, "Were you the one who woke me?"
Lying motionless against his chest, Song Yanzi whispered...

Nan Feng did not immediately resort to his movement technique. Instead, he walked southward. Had he employed his footwork at this moment, everyone would have perceived him as flustered, guilty, and anxious to flee, but he harbored no guilt whatsoever.
Despite his exceptional physical prowess and stellar graduation from the military academy with straight A-plus marks across all subjects, he had smoothly entered the police force and risen to the rank of squad captain within a mere two years.

"The Underworld is the Underworld, not the twilight," the Grand Underworld Evil Emperor remarked with profound mysticism.
"Brother Su need not overthink this. I indeed have some unresolved grievances with that Huyan Ao, but simply because he is an Earth-realm expert, I am enlisting Brother Su's assistance. Once the item is secured, if Brother Su fancies it, it shall be yours."

An ordinary person would undoubtedly have been knocked out cold by that single punch, collapsing to the ground only to have a pack of thugs swarm around, raining kicks and blows until they were half-dead.
Immediately afterward, he drove the spear tip into the flesh and instantly released his grip. Yet, no sooner had Lin Feng let go than Leng Qi leaned back against his shoulder of its own accord, as if silently communicating that it required rest.

Gazing at the lifeless leopard monster lying on the ground, Lin Feilong and the others stared at Lin Feng with utmost astonishment. Under the present circumstances, anyone who still failed to discern the exact reason would genuinely be a fool.
"Regardless of who spread this matter, it is immensely helpful to our investigation," said He Yunshuang.
"As long as the floodwaters do not recede for a day, I will not leave," Qilin stated with resolute determination. He glanced at Qiqi, whose attitude remained as carefree as the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.

After pondering for a long time, Nan Feng dismissed the thought of exacting vengeance on Yanyinzi. It was not that he lacked the desire for retaliation, but rather that he could find no effective means to do so. He decided to shelve the matter for now and revisit it in the future.
Although he could perceive the subtle shifts when the aircraft veered off course, airplanes navigated in a three-dimensional space, and attempting to track their trajectory would undoubtedly increase the difficulty tenfold.

Aside from White Harbor, neither Robb nor the hundreds of Winterfell guards he brought with him had ever witnessed a livelier place north of the Neck.
Knowing I could not escape tonight, I hardened my heart and said to Muyi, "Brother Yi, I know you're quite a big shot around these parts, but I dare you: if you lay a hand on me today, my brothers will slaughter your entire family."

Looking at the leader of the vanguard ahead, Ye Tian suddenly recognized him as the very fellow who had tried to purchase his Nine-紋 Tiger along the road. No wonder he had been so brimming with confidence about buying it; he turned out to be an imperial prince. Unfortunately, the prince could no longer recognize Ye Tian's appearance.
Seeing the loli hiding to the side with a pitiful expression, Yang Fan reached out and patted her shoulder, asking...

Consequently, many powerful factions or desperate, death-defying merchants would take the risk of illicitly trading high-grade medicinal pills.
The discussion regarding the black-robed figure thus faded into nothingness. Drai was right; their strength remained too feeble, making such conversations rather impractical.

After waiting for several seconds with no response, Ye Feng assumed that resurrection was ineffective in this scenario and was about to give up when a phenomenon occurred on the vagrant that instantly revived his attention.
"Chen Hao, stop lecturing me all the time. That moron Yang Bo is probably no different. He's the boss of First High; don't tell me he doesn't have the habit of using his own brothers as human shields?" Fourth Brother Yang said smugly.

The hand suspended in mid-air clenched tight, and Chen Xing's smile froze upon his face, looking utterly eerie.
All in all, his eyes were brimming with agitation, as if he were saying: *Could you please stop talking such nonsense? After all, continuing to make such a fuss is entirely useless in the end.*